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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 8:09 am
((Not dead. Still here. Work all the time. Killing brain cells. Poor sentence construction result. Blegh. Post eventually.))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 9:53 am
((I have no idea. Probably the same place as Artemis. Wherever that was.
...Wasn't Artemis like flown off by medics or something? I forgot. I haven't read the summary or caught up, but rough estimate, how many days have passed since the Pinwheel forest event?))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 9:59 am
((I think one. This is the evening of the day after if I recall correctly. biggrin If not, it's the day after that.
EDIT: Yup. I'm right. It's the day after the Pinwheel Forest incident. Well, the evening of the day after. XD))
Luka shot Hiba an 'are you serious?' look, but he said nothing. Did Hiba honestly believe he would be able to just go up and talk to Ghetsis? The guy was the head of Team Plasma, he was most likely off-limits. Then again, you didn't know if you didn't try, but, Luka wasn't quite in the mood to make himself more apparent to the leader of the organisation that had nearly murdered him.
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 10:33 am
((Argh! It's a Zombie Jump!! scream
I had an idea that since Deoxys is actually a space virus, it could also be a space zombie virus that infects normal pokémon and makes them crazy/sprout Deoxys tentacles. Mutant space zombie pokémon apocalypse.
A mooooviiieeee...? ninja
@Jump- seriously though, don't burn yourself out sad
@Artitron- Richy is correct. Only a single day has passed since you last posted. As you can see, we're moving at a breakneck pace as usual razz
And yes, Artemis was in the Nacrene hospital being cold shouldery to Jump. There were coaches to Castelia, so Eunmi could've easily made the trip. Oh yeah, there were these huge shockwaves that rocked the city when Victini used V-Create. They've unlocked people's potential to use Aura, which a few characters are starting to experience, even though they don't know what's going on))
Ghetsis drummed his fingers together. Why did nobody want to speak to poor old Ghetsis? As stated previously, he was totally open for anyone to walk up to him and ask stuff. He had his elite guard of Plasma grunts standing around him to make sure no fanatics tried anything.
Poor old Ghetsis...
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 11:51 am
((I'll be fine. Just need more brains. Braaaaains rarrrrr))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 3:32 pm
((Then you've come to the right place! We have... uh... oh. sad ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 4:34 pm
(actually, the zombie alien thing sounds pretty entertaining.)
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 5:00 pm
((I think so. Probably be better off as either a short story or a movie thread))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 5:05 pm
sounds good to me biggrin ))
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Posted: Fri Apr 13, 2012 5:20 pm
((Oh uh, Yea Richy, you where right about the Skyrim Ref.
@Masuru- thanks for the art, but im with Artemis on that, he looks like one of them Pampas rich kids. sweatdrop Sending you some coins of Gratitude wink ))
It was apparent that Luka wouldn't be joining Hiba on this venture. That's fine, Hiba worked best when Solo. "Be back in a sec.." he mumbled as to made his way towards the Plasma Leader.
He walked through the opening in the plasma Grunts, and he was there, Face to face with the Man pulling the string's. Not like he himself knew anything that was going on though.
With out missing a beat, the youth lifted up a hand with a small wave.
"Yo' " and there was his greeting.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 3:21 am
((And I have never played Skyrim. biggrin I rule! XD))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 4:29 am
((Incorrect, Richard. Steam Workshop has made modding even easier and Skyrim better than ever, you should definitely try it (on PC. don't ever play a bethesda game on a console, it just doesn't work). Bug horror stories can be laid to rest by the unofficial patch, so you're running out of excuses, you slippery son of a b***h razz
@TK- I have no idea what my password is, so trading won't work. Nevermind dramallama ))
Ghetsis looked Hiba over as he approached. He tilted his head to the side, fingers cupping his chin. "Aren't you a muscled youth?"
The guards gave silent, stern warnings. Gruff expressions did the talking. As big as Hiba was, they could put him down in a second, and it helped that Ghetsis wasn't just a Sage in title.
"Do you have any questions, young man?" Ghetsis spoke like an old man coaxing an answer out of his grandchild. His eye rested on Hiba quite comfortably; it said that he was untouchable. Impossible to intimidate.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 5:29 am
((I said "I rule" because I got the reference without playing Skyrim. XD
Still, I don't think I will play it. Western RPGs just aren't my thing, y'know?))
Luka just sat there at the table. He had a glass in his hand and was just downing another cider when his arm throbbed again. It throbbed a lot worse than it had done previously, and Luka's head was starting to ache terribly. He made his way unsteadily to the toilets and stood holding onto the side of the stall to stop himself from falling. His arm throbbed, pulsing stronger and stronger until Luka's vision blurred again and he could see everything. His mind's eye could see everything on the ground floor of the building. All of the people, each with their own distinctive colour, moving about the banquet. In front of him he could see the shape of the stall and the toilet but he could also see everything else in his mind. It was too much. There was too much information to comprehend or to deal with.
He fell to the floor and started to vomit into the toilet as the vision faded and everything returned to normal. What the actual hell was that? It wasn't a one off now, and Luka had had more than two drinks that evening so they couldn't have caused whatever it was. He was sweating, but the vomitting had finally stopped. He grabbed some of the loo roll and wiped his mouth. At least what had happened was not as bad as nearly dying or the Nacrene Police Massacre. He sat down with his back against one of the sides of the stall and wiped his face with some more toilet roll.
When he finally felt a bit better he got out of the stall and washed his face with water and drank some of it to clear his mouth out. Whatever had just happened, he didn't want it to happen again. Not anytime soon, anyway.
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:22 am
((Dragons. Hundreds of dragons. You love dragons. Remember Eragon? That was s**t, but this is good! Dragons!!))
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Posted: Sat Apr 14, 2012 6:52 am
((But you murder dragons in Skyrim. So, no. razz ))
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